[Intro: Sample & Neako]
The rest of ‘em were weak and they all gave in
We roll it up and twist
Fuck our worries and shit
Pockets full of money by the time the day ends
I hope through it all that we all stay friends
Light it up and think, blow it out and go
Light it up and think, blow it out and go
Purple smoke, I'm a ghost
I fly above these walls
Walk in close, on the ropes
Dont catch me if I fall**
On the count of 3
One, two, three, go

[Chorus]
If they dont understand you, say fuck em, fuck em, fuck em, fuck em, fuck em, fuck em
If they dont understand you, say fuck em, fuck em, fuck em, fuck em, fuck em, fuck em

[Verse 1: Neako]
Uhh, fuck the bullshit
I'm a sermon, I’m the raverend in the bullpen
N***a full switch
To them n***a’s that be sellin' all that other shit
L-V-L-Y-S-L the new government
I can't lie, I be gone in the clouds
Don't hear a thing, but my weed, it be loud
Right there I dissapear in the smoke
Died 2 years ago so ya listenin' to a ghost
Holy smokes, on another coast
Yeah them ho’s, love how I float
Behind my shades are the lights from the vegas strip
So be very fuckin’ high when you play this shit
How you want it, yeah my sneakers are Givenchy
My belt is Hermes, and my pants is [?]
No fuckin lie I'm just a kid from the ghetto
On the road to money with my sneaker to the pedal
Screamin'

[Chorus]
If they dont understand you, say fuck em, fuck em, fuck em, fuck em, fuck em, fuck em
If they dont understand you, say fuck em, fuck em, fuck em, fuck em, fuck em, fuck em